late at night.
In the courtyard, Nathan Wei was sitting in a large wooden barrel, wiping his body continuously amidst the sound of running water.
As his arm moved, the chest that was hit by the iron fist felt a sharp pain, as if the pain went deep into his bones.
Nathan Wei couldn't help but feel anxious. Although Wang Xue was dead, he was also injured. He was afraid that it would take five or six days for the injury caused by this punch to heal slowly through medicinal food.
This is still with armor.
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